Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Thursday, February 28, 2002

I was going to have a quiet, non-alcoholic, early night. And then I drank my own weight in bourbon and coke teaching the first years how to boat-race, and got into an innuendo match.

I do still enjoy living in college. I can make it through the year ahead.

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